So this dang Schnauzer...
We take a little walk, inhale fresh mountain air. Maggie Rose sniffs every flake of snow, almost. She pauses a little too long, at this particular spot, digging deep, and then rolling her neck around in something as yet unseen, by me. You know it can't be good, for humans. Whatever it is, the length is about 8-10 Texas inches. At least a least a hundred yards from the river, under four to six Texas inches of snow, my sweet, innocent little girl found a fish. Fortunately, at 9º, her treasure wasn't slimy. A quarter to half-mile short stroll and my girl finds a treat.
Maggie Rose: Yippy MOM, did you see me? I’m SO good! I’m ready for avi duty, sign me up!!!
She will receive a nice, warm shower.
Her walk was simply delightful, in her humble opinion.
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